"Wow, I never thought you'd suck me after we fucked, Meg. Wasn't it kind of yucky?" Sweetie, there is nothing yucky about you. If you like it, I'll ...o it for you," I said with a big grin. "Hey wait a minute, you licked me down there. I didn't shower after we did it last night. Wasn't it yucky for you?" No, it wasn't." Glen chuckled and shook his head. "I thought you tasted a little different." Maybe it's because my pussy still had some of your cum in it." Oh well, it tasted pretty good to. She felt his hands take hold of her upper arms and thrust her back into her seat. She winced as her head snapped backward and cracked against the wood paneling of the compartment's wall. The pain caused a bright flash of light, which temporarily blinded her. However, the warm press of his hands upon her arms aroused her shocked mind and prompted her to struggle against his commanding hands. Realizing the futility of her actions, she ceased her struggles and allowed his hands to restrain her.. It’s OK with her. We have to figure out where, when, and how ... often ... to practice.” Claire was out of breath, but still stunning.“Find out if we can take you home with us,” mom offered. “You can work tonight and then I will get you home around ten-thirty or so?”“That sounds wonderful Mrs. Newman. Let me go ask my mother?” Claire said walking briskly away.“That’s awfully nice of you, Mom. I would like to go with you when you take her home, if that’s all right with you?”“You know it will be,. I run a pretty small business; at the moment it consists of a few well-informed colleagues who are also friends and of course my wife. It was, I have to admit, her suggestion that got me into the concepts that I shall describe.Our other passion is sex. Not just the wife and I, but the company.Let’s take this slowly because I really want you to understand what we do. I want you to imagine how much time you spend fucking. Got it. So, what's your answer?Come on, don't be shy: an hour a day, three.